Hidden Graphs

by Hexxed

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06:33
2.
05:40
3.
06:27
4.
07:28

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released January 18, 2015

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Neal Calderwood at manorparkstudio.com
Post-production and effects by Martin Byrne
© Hexxed 2013

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Track Name: Fractalise
Lurching for second water logistics
Heady analyse a tongue into my reticence
Swatting the strychnine for saccharine glories
The amplified cull of bureaucratic hostility

Come and play dead down in the bunker

Candle cousins of man its last best chance
Blinking fortunes into the cattle land
Prisons fail, take thee an island,
Slipping into your murder call

Like so many crowds of a one man echelon
Hoping for stage collapse at the strip shows
Hand me a hammer to clean the windows
Breathing through their nose a million hairs that smother ancient eyes

You complete this trade of waters
And everyone in the city
Lizards crawling on their carpets
Dragging the dead pools away

Holy measurements
Holy measurements
Holy measurements
Holy measured hand

Mysteries of what they had drunken

You complete…

Charging forth, second quarter mystics
Casual crusading etymologists
Collecting with devils' hands
Hidden graphs of the Fractalised

Come and play dead down in the bunker
Track Name: Stochastic
You perform a double helix scene
An exit sun, an architect
Trumpets of immortal contrivance
In your pocket, rags you tell me

Elastic space coming free
Steering across the lines in time with me
A death pocket racketeer
Made of vermillion, degrees of fire

Eyes in aspic face
Smeared in causmatics
Catastrophe
Bounded in narcotic phase

A moment pale inside the molotov
Saturn making loss inside the highest tide
A labia rattled with infection
Protection leaks umbilicals through this
Now the things to do arrange the things away,
Awaiting me to do

Elastic space coming free
Steering across the lines in time with me
A death pocket racketeer
Made of vermillion, degrees of fire

Eyes in aspic face
Smeared in causmatics
Catastrophe
Bounded in narcotic phase

Send some sense of urgency
Omega's Cube
Multitype stochastic moulds
Weaponised eternity